I dream of chocolate and love

It’s a passionate dream, dark and decadent. It pours over my mind like the richest of beverages and I know it will be sweet. I know that with one taste I will be lost and it will fold over me like the silk sheets warmed by the heat of my skin. I could look to the sky and see only the red plumes of a thousand roses. each with petals so fine the fall like the softest rain.